Orion chuckled as she started ticking off all the things this friend would want to know about him. He considered it an accomplishment, having gotten her to smile, seeing how when he had first approached she looked like she was just looking for a reason to leave. He couldn't blame her - the party had been nice for a while, but now most of the guests were too far gone to even know where the hell they were. Still, that pretty white smile of hers was making him want to tell her whatever she wanted to know. Some part of him had a feeling she knew it, too.
"A hit-wizard?" Orion repeated back to her with raised brows, admittedly a little surprised by the information though he certainly hadn't missed that wink. He smirked again when she repeated back the lame information he had given her. "I thought it was vital information," he said with a shrug, his eyes never leaving hers.
"Tell you what, angel," he began, still using the title he had given her earlier, "I'll give you what you need for this friend of yours to conduct a very thorough interrogation...under one condition." He waited until he was sure he had her attention, and then gave her another one of those smiles that made it almost impossible for people around him to not want to do the same.
"You tell me your name."
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